Texting Tears

From ‘Albions distant shores’ I heard the howling and growling and laughing; My extra-sensory circuit received Signals of the engineering of villains vile. Texted I frequently – Both Roman and Brahmi Pegasus Carried trans-continentally my emotion-freight Pleading to nip in the bud, the unholy nexus. Did I text my feelings? No, know you, I sat on the bank of the sad Thames And the ESP couriered me the depletion of Conspiracy-Ozone layer and the Concomitant ultra-violet radiation of hatred-mongering From the polluted banks of Karnaphuli. And I wrapped in those words, Secretions from my lachrymal gland - I texted my tears Contained in the jar of words And pressed ‘send’.